"Go at full speed! We have been behind them for a day!" Roland urged.
"Sir, don't worry too much. They don't have horses. Our speed is much faster than them." Kaslo comforted Roland.
As a result, everyone looked at him as a fool. Kasluo followed the crowd's gaze and saw, good guy... 200 fully armed infantrymen were rushing on their way with guns and shields on their backs.
"Yes! Pretend I didn't say it!" Kaslo said helplessly.
By the way, the rapid-flow infantry are named rapid-flow not only because they are infantry recruited in the rapid-flow river area, but also because they are trained quickly, are strong, and have strong endurance. Long-distance raids are their specialty, but not
It means they can compete with the cavalry in speed.
Carlos: I feel offended.
"Boom~" A rolling thunder came from the sky, and silver snakes coiled in the sky.
"It's going to rain heavily!" Renault said solemnly.
"Maybe everyone needs to take shelter from the rain and take a break." Roland looked at the sky.
"Boom!" Suddenly a huge boulder fell from the sky and landed heavily not far from Roland and others. Everyone quickly raised their shields to resist the flying gravel.
"Someone is attacking! Be alert!" Kaslo was the first to react.
"I'm going! Look up!" Roland inadvertently looked up at the valley next to him, and then his whole body burst open.
"Mountain Giant!"
"Run!" Renault shouted.
Everyone immediately hated their parents for losing two legs and ran desperately out of the valley.
"What the hell, how could there be mountain giants here? Aren't mountain giants extinct?" Kaslo said in a panic, as the rain mixed with dust turned into muddy water and flowed on his body.
"Who the hell knows! That's outrageous!" Renault said frantically.
"Are the mountain giants from the evil camp or the lawful camp?" Roland couldn't help but ask.
"They are from the Zhongli camp! Those barbarians can only live their own lives in peace. Logically speaking, they should have been extinct in the First Era!" Renault said puzzled.
"Maybe they are survivors." Kaslow glanced at the noisy valley behind him with lingering fear.
"If I read it correctly just now, are they playing at the top of the mountain?" Roland asked curiously.
"Yes, those barbarians especially like to throw stones during thunderstorms. Our luck is really good..." Renault sighed.
Wait! Roland was stunned, are these the stone giants in The Hobbit 1? Roland just took a look, and visually estimated that these mountain giants are at least 50 meters tall, and they have destructive looks in their every move.
The feeling of heaven and earth being wiped out... It was so terrifying. Thinking that they had passed by them just now, Roland broke into a cold sweat.
"Sir, we can't move forward..." Renault frowned.
"It is indeed too dangerous. Don't worry, I will not disregard the lives of my people. The Lagrand Empire is still waiting for my revival. After all, I am the last Lagrand Lord." Roland nodded and confirmed.
Renault's idea.
"Let everyone rest and be vigilant. We are now in the Misty Mountains. Orcs may attack at any time!" Roland ordered.
"Yes! Sir!" Renault turned and left.
Castro also set up the tent at this time, and he quickly sent Roland back to the tent to prevent Roland from getting cold in the rain.
"Sir, how should I go today?" Kaslo asked.
"Let's see if the stone giants have left tomorrow. If they are still playing there, we will have to take a detour. After all, we can't defeat them." Roland had a headache just thinking about the stone lumps.
Roland lay in bed and couldn't sleep. It seemed that this world was somewhat different from the original work, movies and games. Perhaps because there were no players, the Middle-earth world view of the Lord of the Rings game and the original work were mixed with each other, so that now it became a world.
A world of dissimilarity.
"God, have mercy on me, but don't do it! Don't let anything go wrong in the Battle of Five Armies." Roland prayed.
He clearly felt that because of his participation, the number of orcs chasing troops increased. Perhaps the enemy's strength in this Battle of Five Armies was greater than he expected.
"Maybe it's because I changed history and touched an important timeline." Roland thought.
"I can't go with them anymore!" Roland suddenly sat up.
"We have to change something. Since we can't reverse history, let's change history! I will arrive on the battlefield as a reinforcement! Let this war become a battle of six armies." Roland made up his mind.
"Sleep and sleep, the dog's life is at stake. If I had known better, I wouldn't have run out in the middle of the night. Rivendell is so nice, and there is a beautiful elf lady." Roland said angrily.
After all, he didn't stay in Rivendell for long. He didn't have time to visit Rivendell and feel the local customs. It would be best if he could have some happy things with the beautiful elf lady...
"Alas! What a pity! What a pity!" Roland regretted. Now that he thinks about Thorin and the others, he just wants to find some reliable allies and make a little money... Besides, that iron foot
Dyne is also an honest man, so it would be good to let him become the king under the mountain as history has done. Bard the Dragon Slayer is also a close friend, and the River Valley State he has reorganized can be considered to have some war potential.
Roland plans to build a city in the Rapid River Basin in the future to establish the framework of the Lagrand Kingdom, and he should be able to harvest another wave of system rewards. When Roland thinks about the system rewards, the little devil's tail is wagging with joy. p>
"Time is running out... I guess we won't be able to save 1,000 people before the war begins." Roland said with regret after some calculations.
"Lord of the Rings, Lord of the Rings! We don't ask for a thousand people, let's just ask for 100 more rapid infantry, at least give me enough 300 people for the rapid battle formation." Roland muttered to the magic ring in his hand.
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At the same time.
"Gandalf! Think of a way!" Everyone who was driven into the pine tree by the warg looked at Gandalf anxiously.
An obscure spell sounded, and a six-pointed star array formed in front of Gandalf.
"Go!" Gandalf opened his eyes, waved his staff, and dozens of fireballs the size of human heads flew out from the hexagram. Suddenly, more than a thousand square meters of land in front of him and the orcs and wargs on it turned into scorched earth. "Well done! Gandalf!" Everyone said happily, after all, a high-level spell - Meteor Fire Rain gave everyone confidence and confidence.
"Well, gentlemen, I think we can wait and cheer... It seems that the orcs in front don't want us to be too happy..." Bilbo stammered.
"Oh! Here comes the God of Forging!"
"Oh my god..."
Under the starry sky, the dark Orc wolf cavalry surrounded them, led by the pale Orc Azog!
"Impossible!" Thorin was stunned for a moment.
"This is mine! Kill everyone else!" Azog roared.
"Fire Seal!" Gandalf started the human confusion operation again just like in history - Fire Point Pine Tower.
Everyone set the pine cones in their hands on fire and threw them towards Azog and the other orcs.
"Roar!" Seeing that the warg was blocked by the flames and did not dare to step forward, Azog roared angrily.
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